The Last Sentinel

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King Arthur knelt on one knee, his left hand gripping the sword in the stone, its tip pressed against a crack in the floor. He bowed his head, drops of blood trickling down his angular face.

Ye Feng stood still, the golden phantom clones around him gradually disappearing. He stood with his hands behind his back, neither humble nor arrogant.

One battle, one kneel—the outcome is decided.

Everyone stared wide-eyed.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

Everyone knows that Ye Feng is a genius, and they also know that the system's rating underestimated Ye Feng's strength.

No one expected Ye Feng to be so overpowered!

That's King Arthur!

The ultimate creation of Atlantis's genetic engineering!

A humanoid weapon hailed as the Atlantis!

An S-class genius with all six attributes at the gold quality!

However, even such an S-rank, six-dimensional golden genius was like a clown jumping around in front of Ye Feng. No matter what methods he used or what kind of sacred artifacts he used, he was as pale as a newcomer in the face of the raging waves of golden spiritual power.

But actually, Ye Feng is the newcomer, while you, King Arthur, are the veteran!

This is completely putting the cart before the horse!

Perhaps the truth is just as Ye Feng said earlier.

You were able to reach S-rank because you reached the threshold of S-rank.

The reason I was able to reach S-level is because the upper limit of genius is S-level.

In the silence, a dark figure appeared before King Arthur.

King Arthur looked up and saw Ye Feng standing in front of him. "Do you need me to call a stretcher team for you?"

King Arthur, leaning on the sword in the stone, stood up. "No need, it's just a minor injury."

"Is it really just a minor injury?" Ye Feng asked. "This is a psychological attack; it will take a long time to heal!"

King Arthur did not answer, and turned to leave.

Ye Feng said, "I'm planning to recruit some helpers to create a big scandal. Are you interested?"

King Arthur replied, "No interest. Goodbye."

Ye Feng said, "The genetic lock in your body has been bothering you for a long time, hasn't it?"

Upon hearing this, King Arthur whirled around, staring intently at Ye Feng. "What did you say?!"

Ye Feng said, "I can help you unlock it."

King Arthur seemed incredulous, gritting his teeth as he asked, "Are you sure?"

Ye Feng chuckled, brushed past King Arthur, and was about to leave.

At this moment, Ye Feng's heart was pounding in the chat group.

Wuji Demon Lord: Inviting guests, beheading, taking them in as dogs, we've now reached the third stage, the stage of taking them in as dogs. This dog named King Arthur is absolutely a sharp sword, ruthless, vicious, and kills without blinking an eye. Most importantly, he's an artificial human, without the fragile emotions of humans. He's a standard killing machine. Keeping him around will be of great use; he can help you do a lot of dirty work!

The Sage of Medicine: Indeed, keeping them is of great use. These artificial humans are very useful. I once had a small team of artificial humans.

Ye Feng: Hold on, hold on, everyone! Will this android work for me? He won't refuse me, will he? I'll be at a huge loss if he does!

Hongmeng's First Deepest Affection: Don't worry, he'll definitely go with you!

Master of Machines: Artificial humans are a really messed up category of genetic technology. Biological beings are the exclusive domain of gods. Humans doing this is considered overstepping scientific boundaries. Humans don't even understand themselves yet, and most of the artificial humans they create have genetic defects. In addition, some humans have deliberately set some genetic locks, resulting in artificial humans often being of varying quality, with huge differences in their upper and lower limits! As long as there are no mechanical gods in his hometown, he can only rely on you! After all, you can contact me, and I am the real mechanical creator god. Artificial humans are a small project for me.

Just as Ye Feng was leaving the testing ground, King Arthur spoke up from behind, "Ye Feng, right? I can do things with you, but I have one condition."

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at King Arthur. "What are your requirements?"

King Arthur declared, "My twelve Knights of the Round Table must join me in your new institution."

Ye Feng said, "No problem! Go and greet your Knights of the Round Table. I'll take care of you once I've finished dealing with things."

King Arthur bowed deeply, giving a knightly salute. "Yes, sir!"

Ye Feng accepted King Arthur's bow, turned around and said, "Go and recover from your injuries. Our journey has only just begun."

The simple knightly salute caused a stir.

Even in the office of the [Divine Capital] commander, Old Kuafu couldn't help but jump up, "Holy crap! What kind of bewitching potion did Ye Feng give King Arthur? He actually made King Arthur work for him and become his henchman!"

The middle-aged beauty, the Queen Mother of the West, also had an incredulous expression on her face, muttering to herself, "Defeating King Arthur is easy, but making him submit is harder than killing him. As the pinnacle of genetic engineering, King Arthur is always rational and extremely independent. Even the Grand Knight of the Inquisition, whom he served for so many years, has never been this humble. Let alone Ye Feng, this completely unfamiliar Eastern boy, this is simply unimaginable."

At that moment, the office door was pushed open, and a weathered old man with long white hair walked in. He was wearing a black uniform, and although his face was old, his features were still handsome. His peach blossom eyes were full of affection, which showed that he was a dashing and romantic playboy in his youth.

Upon seeing the long-haired old man, the Queen Mother of the West was furious and shouted, "Gouchen! What are you doing here?!"

The long-haired old man, known as Gouchen, said calmly, "Haotian sent me to deliver a decree."

The Queen Mother of the West asked, "Haotian? Isn't he in seclusion in the Antarctic Ice Abyss?"

Gou Chen turned to look at Ye Feng's image on the projection screen and said, "Don't assign this kid a position!"

The Queen Mother of the West asked, "What do you mean? If you don't assign a position, then what are we supposed to do?"

Kuafu also said, "What does Lord Haotian mean? How can we proceed with the procedures without assigning positions?"

Gou Chen said, "Haotian's meaning is that this kid should be allowed to do whatever he wants. We shouldn't try to control or restrain him, and we certainly shouldn't try to use our rules to govern him!"

The Queen Mother of the West said, "Do whatever he wants? If he wants to tear down Luoyang, the capital, will we just let him have his way?"

Gou Chen said, "If he really wants to demolish Luoyang, it means he might give us back a Luoyang ten times larger than the Divine Capital! Let him demolish it! In short, when you assign him a position later, don't give him any guidance or make empty promises. Just tell him the functions and responsibilities of the three major organizations. That's enough. As for his decision, we should just keep quiet."

The Queen Mother of the West wanted to speak again, but Old Kuafu pressed down on her shoulder, saying, "Let's do as Haotian says! The world Haotian sees is different from the world we see! He might have seen more information about Ye Feng."

Faced with Gouchen and Kuafu's attitude, the Queen Mother of the West had no choice but to compromise, "Alright, then we'll give Lord Haotian face and let this boy do whatever he wants, as he says!"